If that's the case, a first seat position doesn't seem to make my husband feel any kind of dislike.
Yun Qian, having found a chance to breathe, quietly pushed back the guilt that was about to surge up in her heart.
Evil cultivators are different from the Demon Sect.
Knowing the difference between evil cultivators and the Demon Sect allowed her unease to slowly dissipate.
"Hmm..." Yun Qian nodded.
Upon closer thought, this identity from the Demon Sect that fell upon her husband might also be an interesting experience for him.
She glanced at Miss Aqing outside the window from the corner of her eye.
This woman was not an evil cultivator by her husband's definition, so she was still someone he could forgive and would like.
Since the identity that suddenly fell upon him was the first seat of the Demon Sect, and not an evil cultivator's, she didn't have to be flustered.
Thinking like this, Yun Qian returned to her usual self and gently held Xu Chang'an's hand.
